Leith looked up when Ovak leaned into him whispered that they were going to become quite popular. The woman that approached them looked quite interesting. He wasn't sure if the wings were real or not, but she sure looked the part of a vampire, at least, the ones in some stories. When she introduced herself and asked to speak to Ovak, Leith stood up and spoke to the Archmage. [color=cyan]”Well, this sounds like a more private conversation. I'll leave you two be."[/color] He nodded to Ovak and Grey and gave a small bow to Shaltear [color=cyan]”I hope that whatever problem you have is cleared up as cleanly as possible."[/color] With that he left the Archmage's table. He shuddered. He definitely did not want to be on the wrong side of that woman's anger. 

He left the dining hall and wandered the grounds. It looked quite impressive. He made his way through the hallways, idly running his hand along the wall. It wasn't for a few moments that he realized that he was running his right hand along the wall and it was making a loud scraping noise. It rang for a few seconds after he stopped. He chuckled as he examined the small scratch marks that he had accidentally made as he walked. With a shrug, he continued down the hallway and turned a corner where he saw Annabeth and someone else. They were walking in his direction so he waved at them and idly wondered if they heard the scraping noise. [color=cyan]”Hello, Annabeth, and Hello..."[/color] Leith frowned. The girl looked familiar, but he wasn't sure if he knew her name. [color=cyan]”I don't know your name. I'm Leith."[/color] He snapped his fingers as he remembered where he had seen her. [color=cyan]”You're in the Demonmancy class, aren't you?"[/color]